I am sitting here in a coffeeshop waiting for my friend who is already 20mins late! And it's not a one off. I've tried to make myself arrive late when I meet up with her but I just can't do it. She doesn't mean to be late - I just think she underestimates (always!) how long it takes to get ready/travel anywhere.
sigh... It used to be just 5 mins, then 10 but most recently it's creeping up to be later and later. She's lovely otherwise so I feel a bit crotchety moaning...
The Devil In The Family: The Fall of Ruby Franke - BBC IPlayer
Labelling cake tins or cutlery you have loaned.
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him





. She apologised, with some convoluted story about her children holding her up, and then proceeded to sit down and look at the menu 
